Chapter 896: Invasion 11

Chapter 896 Invasion 11

Thirty years are not needed, thirty days are enough.

Hearing what the doctor said, the two of them were relieved half of their hearts.

But they spent a lot of money on seeing a doctor and buying medicines.

The two of them didn't go out much because they were sick these days, and they accumulated very little supplies.

Seeing a doctor is not in their plans.

After doing several inspections and getting medicines, the remaining money was spent.

"Brother Liu, what shall we do now?"

The woman pulled Liu Xiuhong's wrist and asked, the dazed and frightened expression on her face not only did not welcome Liu Xiuhong's distress, but also because the red spots on her cheeks looked quite ferocious.

Liu Xiuhong looked away from her and glanced into the distance, "There is a way, isn't there a ready-made warehouse next to us?"

He set his mind on Fu An'an.

On the first day of renting a house, he noticed the difference in Fu Anan.

A girl moves into a rental building after the first day of the game. The same January rent, leave early and return late, and be extremely vigilant. He had already felt that Fu An'an should be a player.

It's not just about playing, the key is that she is alone and has a car. Maybe in the past few days, she has already collected all the supplies, and she just needs to hide somewhere, and wait until this round of games is over.

Fu Anan was already awake when they opened the door with the key. Hearing the conversation between the two, he was sure that it was his two unlucky neighbors.

She immediately sat up from the bed, took out a set of medical protective clothing from the space to cover herself, and then guarded the door with her mace.

"3.2.1 Crash!"

With a shout of one heart, the door was knocked open.

Fu An'an watched two black shadows rush in from the outside, one hand raised and lowered the stick, and directly took away the person closest to him.

"Li Jiao?!"

Hearing the sound of the woman screaming to the end, Liu Xiuhong frantically swung the ax around.

Fu Anan listened to the sound he made, and knew his location without turning on the lights.

Liu Xiuhong only felt a solid object suddenly hit his abdomen, and then a sharp object pierced his stomach.

Liu Xiuhong was so painful that his entire face began to contort. He covered his stomach with his hands and begged for mercy, "I'm sorry, let me go."

How is it possible, at least it has to be disabled.

Fu Anan swung the mace and attacked him a second time, blood spattering on her protective clothing.

A few minutes later, the strong smell of blood in the house wafted out along the open door. Fu Anan glanced at the mace she had carefully crafted, and now it was covered with blood and minced flesh.